Raquel’s POV

The mines had to have been here since the last age, the runes on the walls so ancient that I couldn’t read them. Which, honestly, made the whole navigating bit a kind of special pain in the ass. Which way to go?

“We’re lost aren’t we?” Regulus had awoken once we stopped to set his leg and stem the bleeding. In a way, we were glad that he’d come to howling, as the mine echoed in a way like most caves did and further ...